After the divorce, I became a god that my ex-wife couldn’t reach.

The reason why Pi Yangyang agreed so readily was mainly because he got help from the Zhao family on this trip to Ling Island.

Moreover, the Zhao family was very generous, otherwise he would not have been able to go to Lingdao to repay his debt.

Since I have arrived in the capital and happened to catch Zhao Gaoming's birthday banquet, I must attend it.

Although Zhao Jingang told him not to bring any gifts, he couldn't really go empty-handed.

After checking into the hotel and checking in, he asked the hotel lobby manager if there were any famous antique markets in the capital.

The hotel lobby manager was quite familiar with Beijing and told him to go directly to Panjiayuan, which had both the country's largest second-hand goods market and a high-end antique market.

Pi Yangyang drove there and went straight to the flea market.

He came here with the mentality of finding a bargain, so when he heard that this was the largest second-hand market in the country, he immediately became interested.

Coincidentally, today is Friday, so the flea market is particularly lively and antique dealers from all over the country have gathered here.

Although it is not yet the "ghost market" time, many vendors are already scrambling to grab positions.

Those who come here to shop on Taobao are not only people from Beijing, but also many people from all over the country who come here hoping to find a bargain through luck.

Therefore, as soon as those stalls were set up, they attracted a lot of people to watch, play with and appreciate them.

Pi Yangyang doesn't know much about antiques. He simply judges the value of an item based on whether it has spiritual energy or not.

Just like the Chiyou spirit tablet he encountered during the auction in Fengcheng, he relied on its spiritual energy to find the treasure hidden inside.

Unfortunately, everyone wants to find a bargain, but the number of people who can actually do so is extremely small.

Pi Yangyang walked all the way without encountering any fluctuations of spiritual energy.

Many street vendors pointed at the things in front of their stalls and kept boasting about them, trying to attract the attention of tourists.

Some people saw that Pi Yangyang was dressed very decently and looked like a rich young man, so they picked up things on the stall and recommended them to him.

"My dear little brother, take a look at my snuff bottle. It was used by the old Buddha in the past. It is handmade with pure jadeite. It was a treasure bestowed by the old Buddha to Wang Yirong... I spent a lot of effort to find it. You will not regret it if you take a look at it..."

A middle-aged boss, who looked like a business savvy, was holding a dark green snuff bottle in his hand and was trying hard to recommend it to Pi Yangyang.

Pi Yangyang took a glance and smiled, "That's amazing! You found the most valuable treasure in the museum? Aren't you wanted?"

Although he didn't know much about antiques, coincidentally, he had seen a report about this thing.

That snuff bottle is on display in a museum in a city in Shandong Province. How could it appear here?

The boss was startled, then said with a blushing face: "Brother, you have good eyesight! It seems that you are an expert. Look at my brush washer, it is an authentic item used by the royal palace..."

Before he could finish, Pi Yangyang shook his head and said, "You should keep it to deceive others..."

After walking around for quite some time, he didn't find anything valuable and couldn't help feeling a little disappointed.

When I was thinking about whether to go somewhere else, I looked up and saw an antique shop.

"Jubaozhai?"

The shop's sign, with large gold-plated characters on a black background, sparkled brightly in the setting sun.

There are six stores in a row, which looks very impressive.

He glanced inside and saw that the store was luxuriously decorated, and there were many people inside admiring and selecting items.

Pi Yangyang thought about it and walked in.

As soon as I entered the door, a waiter came up to me and said, "Welcome to Jubaozhai."

Pi Yangyang nodded, and the waiter asked enthusiastically: "Excuse me, boss, what kind of treasure do you need to pick? Please tell us what you need so that we can make accurate recommendations."

"No, I'll just take a look first."

Pi Yangyang frowned and said.

"Okay, boss, you just watch over it first. If you need anything, you can call me anytime."

The shop assistant remained enthusiastic, said something to Pi Yangyang, and then stepped away.

It seems that the management of this store should be pretty good. At least it gives people a comfortable feeling. There is no pair of eyes staring at you, eager to empty your pockets.

The furnishings in this store are very exquisite, with each type placed in a stall, making it convenient for customers to choose according to their preferences.

Now, there are many people standing in front of each stall, choosing what they want to buy.

"Don't worry, everything that comes out of my Jubaozhai is authentic! Every piece of collection is personally appraised by Mr. Huang Dagang, a famous treasure appraiser in Beijing, and an appraisal certificate is issued. So you can buy it with confidence..."

A middle-aged man with a big belly and a very wealthy appearance was introducing himself to this group of old men with great confidence.

Pi Yangyang couldn't help but shake his head slightly: Only a fool would believe such things said while burning paper on a grave.

There are at least several thousand items in this room. If they are all real, then wouldn’t their value be staggering?

"Don't worry, everyone. This store is owned by the Bai family, a big family in Beijing. I'm sure you all know the reputation of the Bai family in Beijing!"

The fat shopkeeper saw someone looking suspicious, and then he introduced with pride.

One of the old men was holding an amber ring and looking at it, seeming a little undecided.

After hearing what the fat boss said, he immediately said, "Oh, it turns out to be the Bai family's store. I'm not worried anymore! The Bai family is a big family in Beijing. It's impossible for them to fool people with fake things..."

Pi Yangyang couldn't help but be slightly stunned. He didn't expect it to be such a coincidence that this store was actually opened by the Bai family.

It seems that the Bai family is also in the business of deceiving people.

When he was wondering, a familiar voice came: "Can you give me this ring?"

Hearing the voice, Pi Yangyang was stunned and turned to look.

Tang Kexin was looking at the old man playing with the ring with anticipation.

The old man hesitated. "Little girl, there are so many interesting things in this store. Why do you have to be interested in the ring on my hand? To be honest, I just want to buy a ring to play with. You..."

Tang Kexin said anxiously, "Master, I really need this ring. Just give it to me and I'll give you an extra 50,000 yuan."

It can be seen that she really wants to buy that ring.

The old man sighed and said, "It seems that you really want it, so I will give it to you. Of course, I am not doing it for the fifty thousand yuan..."

Tang Kexin nodded in surprise and said, "I know, thank you."

Then, she looked at the fat shopkeeper and said, "Boss, are you sure this ring came from the Prince's Mansion?"

The fat shopkeeper said without hesitation: "Of course, if you don't believe it, Master Huang happens to be here with me today, I can ask him to come out and tell you in person."

Several old men immediately looked expectant, "Master Huang is here with you? Then... please come out and meet us?"

"Master Huang is a top treasure appraiser. I have only seen him on TV. It would be a great honor to meet him in person."

Seeing the excitement of the elders, Tang Kexin also said expectantly: "Then... Master Huang, please tell us?"

Obviously, she was still afraid of being cheated, so she thought it would be more reliable to let Master Huang come out and take a look.

Pi Yangyang glanced at the ring on her hand and shook his head.

This thing is no different from those things sold on the street stalls. It's hard to say whether it is real amber or not.

As for what was spread from the Prince's Palace, that's nonsense.

But he didn't say anything. If Tang Kexin wanted to be fooled, that was her business. He didn't want to cause trouble for himself.

Soon, the fat shopkeeper led an old man out.

The old man was dressed in a yellow Tang suit, with a pocket watch hanging on his chest, gold-rimmed glasses, and a string of small-leaf red sandalwood in his hand. He looked very dignified.

His aura was exactly the same as the Wang Xingyuan he met in Fengcheng at that time. Even the way he walked had the demeanor of a master.

When they saw him come out, several old men immediately showed respect and surprise, and bowed to greet him.

"Master Huang, I have always liked watching your treasure appraisal program. I didn't expect to meet you in person today. It's a great honor!"

"Master Huang is a master in the antique world. As long as the treasure has been examined by Master Huang, it will never be wrong!"

"Master Huang, when you are free, please tell us about appreciation knowledge so that we can broaden our horizons..."

These people surrounded Huang Dagang and flattered him.

Huang Dagang looked very pleased, but he was solemn and said in an unfathomable manner: "Thank you for your praise! Antique appreciation is a profound knowledge, and I have only made some progress. If there is a chance, I will definitely exchange ideas with you."

At this time, Tang Kexin handed over the ring in her hand with an expectant look on her face and asked, "Master Huang, could you please take a look at this ring for me and see if it really came from the palace?"

Huang Dagang turned his head to look at Tang Kexin. When he saw her face and figure clearly, his Adam's apple moved.

But he still looked like an expert and reached out to take the ring from Tang Kexin's hand.

I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, but when I took the ring, I squeezed her fingers together.

But Tang Kexin didn't notice that. She was now concentrating on finding out whether this ring was worth buying.

Huang Dagang took it and looked at it for a moment, then asked thoughtfully, "Miss, are you buying this ring as a gift?"